As from March 2014 - This is the new 'Delivering the Goods' C.D. cover.​Photo c/o Alfred Debels - Holanda.

Hole in my Pocket.

(by Dave wammy Walmsley).

May I dedicated this song to Peter 'Poggy' Hartley -

* * * He said "The words to your song, tells the story of my life".

Great Harwood - Lancashire - ENGLAND). R.I.P. Pete!

Everyday I've got a hole in my pocket, Can't you see I'm lucky I don't really care, If there's love around or on its way, My sacrafices are re-paid, I've seen enough to satisfy my humble day. Walking down the lanes and seeing smiling faces, Never lets me down but opens up my eyes, If there's love around or on its way, My sacrifices are re-paid, I've seen enough to satisfy my humble day. Hearing factories 'Humm' whilst wandering through the cities, It's confusion never got me in its spell, If there's love around or on its way, My sacrifices are re-paid, I've seen enough to satisfy my humble day.

Walking down the lanes and seeing smiling faces, Never lets me down but opens up my eyes, If there's love around or on its way, My sacrifices are re-paid, I've seen enough to satisfy my humble day.

Photo c/o Royalty and Copyright Free or Flikr Photo Sharing).

'Bars' on Mars.

(by Dave wammy Walmsley).

When you got to Mars you won't need a suitcase, Oo Yea.Nothing in the world will take your place, Oo Yea,For six long years, your body's gotta work out,If you need solitude you can't go home, You'd better make your mind up this Captain won't wait,You'll maybe see your family in six years on.When you go to Mars you don't make a mistake, Oo Yea,Cos' nothing in the world will take your place, Oo Yea,While here on Earth, things are going crazy,Throw your litter through the window of your - Four by Four.(4x4).Politicians making money just don't give a 'Dam'The're busy building bunkers for the Nuclear war.

When you go to Mars you won't need a suitcase, Oo Yea,Cos' nothing in the world will take your place, Oo Yea,While here on Earth, things are going crazy,Throw your litter through the window of your - Four by Four.(4x4).Politicians making money just don't give a 'Dam'The're busy building bunkers for the Nuclear war.

(Photos c/o Royalty and Copyright Free or Flikr Photo Sharing).

With Tears in your Eyes.

(by Dave wammy Walmsley).

​I'm looking at a photograph,But things have to change,Some things will never last,Don't let it drive you insane,You say that you're in control,And that you have got it all,How can you see so clear,'With tears in your eyes?' Don't go down that lonely road,If you're out of control,A lonely Heart will make you Cold and Old,So the story goes,You say that you're in control,And that you have got it all,How can you see so clear,'With tears in your eyes?'

(Photo c/o Pat Walmsley).

Josephine.

(by Dave wammy Walmsley).

Well, Josephine, Josephine, where have you been?I'm still in love with you.Well, Josephine, Josephine, where have you been?I'm still in love with you,I've been looking for you now baby,When I get ya' don't mean maybe - Josephine.Well, Josephine, Josephine, where have you been?I'm still in love with you.Well, Josephine, Josephine, where have you been?I'm still in love with you,I've been looking for you now baby,Don't you know you drive me crazy - Josephine.Oh Jose don't you know, I'll never ever let you go,I've got this feelin' got the blues, I'm Rock n' Reelin'

Life is a gamble, make sure you can handle the World spinning round,Rich men, poor men, beggars and choosers, yea there all around,Once superstition threw me around,If I'm wrong where I belong then I'll pay the price,I'm not so choosy 'cos life 'aint been loosing me.Well, I've been a Joker, I've played the Aces and I've thrown the Dice,But I'm not a Beggar, my card's on the table for anything right,Once superstition threw me around,If I'm wrong where I belong then I'll pay the price,I'm not so choosy 'cos life 'aint been loosing me.

Spinning wheel and Hocas-Pocas,Can't make a fool out of me,Spinning wheel and Hocas-Pocas,Can't make a fool out of me.I backed a 'race horse', a London man I knew from Newbury Town,His game was easy, but something went wrong at the starting line,Once superstition threw me around,If I'm wrong where I belong then I'll pay the price,I'm not so choosy 'cos life 'aint been loosing me.

(Photos c/o Royalty and Copyright Free or Flikr Photo Sharing).

With Hearts & Souls.

(by Dave wammy Walmsley).

​I hear the sounds of yesterday,Remember all the games we played,We played the game 'cos our hearts ran free, Free as the wind baby, you and me.We fell in Love and played the game,Forever sunshine but never rain,Lost in a young world pure and free,Free as the wind baby you and me.Every thing seemed to be so real,Hand in hand over fields with feel,We never lied we just kept control,We gave our Hearts and gave our Souls,We gave our Hearts and gave our Souls.

(Photos c/o Royalty and Copyright Free or Flikr Photo Sharing).

Was a War.

(by Dave wammy Walmsley).

(What happened to the Ancient Motherland?)

What's happening in the world?Why can I see so clear?Tell me what there was a war for,We're loosing all control.What's happening in the world?Nobody seems to care,Tell me what there was a war for,Were losing all control.People sitting writing (Love Songs)Politicians looking rosy, (Order - Order)They cover everything so that we can't see,the're just -Blind men running in the middle of the night,There telling me everything will be alright.

(Photos c/o Royalty and Copyright Free or Flikr Photo Sharing).

Birds of a Feather?' Something here ( Not Quite Right?).

The Fifth Commandment "Thou Shalt Not Kill"?

I wonder if - HITLER - got to the Confessional Box in time before he died ?

If so, according to the -'Chinese Whisper's Book!- (The Holy Bible!),

​ He will be in Heaven!

(Photos c/o Royalty and Copyright Free or Flikr Photo Sharing).

Marleen.

(by Dave wammy Walmsley).

I can see you in the long grass,you play it so cool, Behind your make-up and perfume, your somebody's fool. Yea I saw you out the other day, you had to smile as you walked away, Lost in dreams that will fade away, Marleen you'd better come home. Oo-Oo I saw you in the evening, with you're 'Highlights' that have turned to grey, Lost in dreams that will fade away, Marleen you'd better come home, Oo Oo. Marleen - you'd better come home, Marleen - you'd better come home.. (Photo c/o Royalty and Copyright Free or Flikr Photo Sharing).

Workin' for Years.

(by Dave wammy Walmsley).

I've been Workin' for yearsAnd still nothing to show,I've been Workin' for years, And you wanna see my money go.I can see you out there,In your big flashy car,With your big fat cigarAnd you don't even see the days go.Getting up early Monday morning,Rushing to get to work on time,Wondering lately, if I'll make it,I've lost my soul, I'm a dying man.I'm not alone in the world,There's thousands like me,But the men at the top,Never fail to keep the doors closed.Now you see where we are,We're not really free,I can't feel the chains,But they're all wrapped around me..

(Photos c/o Dave Wammy Walmsley &Royalty free/flicka photo sharing)

Lowerfold Park.

(by Dave wammy Walmsley).

Come on Baby, - just me and my girl - When I'm walking down the street,With my baby she's so sweet to me, And I love the way she moves around, Oh yea.I keep looking right ahead,'Cos of what my baby said to me,'Cos she really took me off the ground, Oh yea.Up at 'Lowerfold Park' we were-Kissing in the dark together, Oh yea.And we never really 'give a dam' Oh no,And the following day,Let it come what may, whatever,'Cos I'll love you till the day I'll die, Oh yea /Oh yea..Got something to Dream on - Scheme on - and brighten up my dayAnd I never thought I'd ever do this before, Oh yea.(Photo Dave Wammy Walmsley).